On the outskirts of Dallas
Theres a two lane highway
Take a right to my hometown
And a left to the interstate
Some angry words cloud of dust in a hurry
One left and she was gone
A turn for the worst, so it seems but Im not worried
If shes the girl I know..
Shes probably driving back roads with the top down, just outta town
A warm breeze always cools her down
Shell cry along with every song on the radio
And then I know that Mustangs bound to turn around
I keep telling myself shes not really gone
Shes taking the long way home
A pair of old sungla**es to hide the red in her blue eyes
I can see the wind that waves her blonde hair blowing away the tears she cries
Staring at a lipstick stained cup of coffee that she left yesterday
I fill it up for her her to drink when she gets home
Ill bet shes had a long day
Shes probably driving back roads with the top down, just outta town
The warm breeze always cools her down
Shell cry along with every song on the radio
And then I know that Mustangs bound to turn around
I keep telling myself shes not really gone
Shes taking the long way home
Thats just like her to take the scenic route
But I keep on waiting cause I know
Shell be coming home any moment now
Shes probably driving back roads with the top down, just outta town
A warm breeze always cools her down
Shell cry along with every song on the radio
And then I know that Mustangs bound to turn around
I keep telling myself shes not really gone
Shes taking the long way home
God I hope shes taking the long way home